Film

Reservoir Dogs

Name: Reservoir Dogs
Genre: Crime, Thriller
Released: 1992
Cast: Harvey Keitel, Tim Roth, Michael Madsen, Chris Penn, Steve Buscemi

A jewel heist goes wrong before it even starts, and the film never shows us the job itself — only the bleeding, bickering aftermath in a warehouse where nobody trusts anybody. Tarantino's debut is talky, brutal, structured like a puzzle box, and it turns small talk into dread. Essential if you like your violence sudden and your dialogue endless.

TMDb rating

8.1

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